The Adventures of a Long Weekend - Day 1

It had been a long and tiring day, we (I and my wife) had to collect her sister, Alice, from the airport at around 7am, and she’d brought her husband and daughter to England for a long weekend. They usually stayed in America as her husband works for the government. He wasn’t too good looking but he was definitely rich, I guess Alice was a money digger and she certainly had the looks to do it, unfortunately she was the better looking of the two sisters. Long blonde hair, and an amazing figure for a woman of 34, tight arse but the small firm breasts which she loved to flaunt did it for me. This must be the reason she’d caught this money man. She’d often joked about the ugly ogre he was, I thought he was a nice enough bloke to be honest; he didn’t deserve to be taken for a ride like I knew he would be.

My attentions weren’t really focused on her though, my eyes were firmly fixed on her daughter, she was 18 and from a previous relationship. Seeing Ashley wearing a very pretty summer dress turned me on, I could tell she wasn’t expecting the harsh weather but her tanned skin was perfectly complimented by the white dress with pink flowers, she was very tall for an outfit like this around 5ft 8” but it meant I could see a lot of leg, the goose bumps on her dark tanned skin was a sight to behold, her nipples hard, sticking directly through her outfit. I could see her dark nipples, she wasn’t wearing a bra and now my erection was hard to hide. Sitting outside the old fashioned English pub allowing them to experience the pleasures of traditional English food in the freezing cold wasn’t my idea of fun, I wanted to take Ashley round the back and lift her dress and pump a massive load into that pretty arse of hers whilst tugging on her blonde locks of hair...

I knew I wouldn’t get a chance to do that, but she was definitely giving me a look with her electric blue eyes, she was also definitely checking me out, and I wasn’t too sure what to do, the rest of them were talking about Obama or something, I wasn’t listening, I couldn’t take my eyes of her. She scratched her ankle then slowly slid her hand up her tender skin, her dress now riding up slowly revealing more flesh, I took a quick glance across, they were still in deep conversation, probably about the importance of a black president, I couldn’t give a shit about that at the moment, as she grabbed her dress and lifted it to reveal her panties or lack of them I almost choked on my pint. This lead to Alice giving me a disapproving look, she was always the type to try and look better than she was, if her name was bucket she’d try and claim it was bouquet. With a wink Ashley was now yawning, and gave her step dad a nudge, she was his little princess; I wondered if she did the same to him, anyway, she got what she’d wanted.

The journey home was quiet, Ashley had ensured she was sat in full view of my mirror, pouting her lips as she applied cherry red lipstick, the sort my wife used to use before she became boring and ‘upper class’. Her arse was now shut as if she’d poured concrete down it, and the only way I’d get to her pussy would be to get her drunk, I knew it was going to be another lonely night in that double bed, my side may as well been represented with a chalk line. Ashley was defiantly teasing me though, the whole way home I pondered on whether it was wrong to want to do what I did...

Yes she was my niece, but there was no blood relation, it wasn’t really incest, something that wouldn't stop me though to be honest. She was also 18, which would be perfectly legal it could only be a case of disapproval from the people that we knew. It could end my marriage.. What marriage? I was bored shitless of it. Anyway, what was I thinking, there’d be no chance to get away with it, she’d only be here for 3 days before going home, and we’d never get time alone. I was definitely going to have a wank over her later though, possibly try and get her panties, although she wasn’t wearing any she must have some, I’m obsessed with panties, especially freshly moist ones, there’s something dirty about sniffing them. They have to be someone else’s other than Elizabeth’s (My wife), I’d moved on from hers soon after I’d been fucking her. When her sister or friends stayed over would be my favourite opportunities to do this dirty thing. Our big house ensured that people would want to stay, I suppose it was an American style with large rooms and very open planned. This was often to my benefit as I could hear my wives conversations with her friends and all the dirty things they’d got up to. I’d often even masturbated over the thought of what some of them were describing, if only my wife was like that.

It was late by the time we’d got back, around 9o’clock, Alice complained that she was exhausted and her husband Tom followed. Ashley was sleeping in the spare bedroom on the ground floor and she’d already gone straight to her room. Myself and my wife were now getting in bed, I still had an urge to masturbate, I was getting blue balls. I don’t think my wife even asked a question when I left the room. To get to the bathroom I had to walk over the long landing, I was naked but everyone was asleep, I’d not be caught I casually strolled to the bathroom, being naked I felt liberated, my well endowed cock slightly erect swaying between my legs. There was banging coming from downstairs, it was quite loud, I hadn’t put the alarm on, we couldn’t be being burgled could we? I walked back towards the stairs, picking up the large ornamental lamp which to be frank I wouldn’t mind smashing on the floor, never mind over someone’s head.

As I came down the stairs it sounded as though all the cupboards were being turned over, I creeped in, stark naked, not knowing at all what to expect. As I looked towards where all the commotion was coming from, I saw a young girl, wearing hot pink hot pants and no top, she was rummaging through the cupboards this was no thief, I walked up behind her, almost mesmerised by her arse and tanned almost naked body. I stood behind her, only a few feet away, putting the lamp down, she span as it hit the worktop. Her small firm tits swaying, as I looked down, her hands shot over them. I was expecting her to be really embarrassed but she wasn’t her eyes said it all, staring directly at my cock, now rock hard and a solid 7inches. Her cheeky smile her lips still cherry red. She never spoke just stepped towards me and we kissed, Ashley standing innocently in front of me, being a good 4inches taller her I had to lean into her, this made me feel powerful. As she reached up, her body pressing against my cock, her hand reached down and grabbed it firmly, now stroking it; she knew exactly what she was doing. After a few hard, firm strokes pre cum now dripping onto her hand, I had to have her, no teasing I just wanted to fuck her, and fuck her hard.

I ripped down her sexy hot pants, she opened her legs, and I started rapidly rubbing her cunt from side to side, it was soon dripping all over my fingers, Ashley was now showing how pleasurable this was to her, nibbling on my ear, biting it harder the faster I got breathing heavily now. I placed my hands on the back of her thighs and lifted her onto the worktop, it was too high to penetrate, but it was high enough to play with her young pussy, the wet pink slit between her legs, with a small obviously attended to short strip of blonde pubic hair. My wife had defiantly let herself go in that department; the opportunity to see what I was missing was literally lay bare before me. Driving my tongue into her and reaching deep into her vagina, her sweet juices gently started flowing faster and faster.

Now sliding my index finger into her, I started making a come hither motion, she started rocking and grinding on my tongue, now working on her pussy in unison with my finger, she started franticly moaning, letting out muffled screams of pleasure, her hot pants in her mouth to keep her quiet. My hand now rubbing across her hard nipples, and pinching them between the fingers of my free hand. I was now fingering her pussy, deep, hard and fast, extremely fast. She shouted she was going to pee, I didn’t stop, and I hadn’t experienced this for a long time, Elizabeth’s pussy dried up like a sponge a long time ago. She came and she came hard squirting with such power I was struggling not to gag as it sprayed into my throat. I kept drinking it as I continued frantically fingering her; she’d now gone all weak lay back over the counter, my cock now bulging, and all the veins full of blood. I knew it would only take a few thrusts till I’d ejaculate. I had no condom but that wouldn’t stop me, if it came to it I’d get the pill. Paying £45 to fuck Ashley senseless was a price I’d pay every night.

I climbed onto the work surface; I should explain that this is a unit in the middle of the kitchen with a sink and work area, usually for cutting veg and stuffing the turkey etc, but the only thing getting stuffed now would be her young pussy, now soaking. Ashley knew what to do, she turned onto her hands and knees, and I knelt behind her sliding my cock in with ease, the full length swallowed between those innocent lips. I took hold of her hair with both hands like rains of a horse and fucked her. Pulling her back onto my cock by that blonde hair, just as I’d wanted to earlier. Her firm toned body, the tanned skin, pleasurable squeals as I drilled deep into her. I wasn’t focusing on pleasuring her now, I was just concentrating on myself, I wanted to come in her, deep within her. It took very little time, my cock gliding within her was so sensual, her warm body underneath me, seeing her flushed face grimacing with the feeling of the full 7inches driving into the very end of her vagina. She’d never had something so big before, as I exploded I continued thrusting, and with every thrust I poured even more cum into her the intensity of the orgasm over whelming, I could feel it through my arse and legs. I felt funny my head spinning; she slid off me and turned around, and kissed me, it lasted a life time, I’d fallen in love again. She gave me that cheeky grin as she had outside of the pub and slid off the counter, collecting her shorts and walking away towards her room, her bare arse wobbling side to side as she floated away from me, I contemplated if she'd ever had anal sex as she walked away, that would definitely be a pleasurable experience for her.

I sat up with a cigarette still in the pool of her ejaculate, I was in shock, had that really just happened? When I climbed in bed, my cock was still soaking with her juices, the taste of our cum mixed together was divine, if I could suck my own cock right at that moment I would have. When I awoke with the light blasting through the now opened curtains. I considered whether it was a dream, I knew it wasn’t though, as my cock was covered in dried ejaculate. Lying in that empty bed, my wife up with military precision, I masturbated about what I had done, I knew I probably wouldn’t get the chance again, I wouldn’t have minded, If I dropped dead right now I’d be a happy man.

As I walked down the stairs in just my shorts, and entered the kitchen, they were all sat around the table, Ashley not even bothering to look at me, I wasn’t looking at her face though, I was looking at her electric blue thong under the shortest of black skirts, her legs open so I could see as I stood there acting tired, taking a glass and filling it with water.

“Do be careful” Elizabeth said.

I looked puzzled, how careful would I have to be with water?

“I spent a good 10 minutes this morning cleaning up whatever you spilt in one of your midnight munches” She claimed.

Turning explaining to Alice and Tom how clumsy I was, and how I never did anything right, Ashley just looked up at me with her naughty smile. I was definitely going to fuck her again that weekend, even if my wife was to find out.

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